This Devil's Workday

[kindofscary.livejournal.com]

The Master waits somewhere between three and four hours for Brainiac-5 to vacate the Medical Wing before setting up shop himself. He takes a free station (okay, so that may not be entirely unused...) and uncerimoniously dumps on it an assortment of the tools he's picked from the weapons lockers. Nothing heavy duty, he's mostly picked multitools and anything with enough internal components to cannibalise into something more useful.

Pulling up a chair and propping a pair of goggles on his forehead, he sets about looking for something to strip the equipment with.

((ooc: Open post, feel free to pester him.))

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[kindofscary.livejournal.com]

"As you like it." The Master has no intention of sharing the grandstand with the others, but peons-- peons always looked good on him. Perhaps the Cooper woman, wouldn't that be delicious?

He takes a few steps back towards the Med Lab before waving back to his associate, "Be seeing you, Scorpy."

[leather-bastard.livejournal.com]

Scorpius watches the Master go, then turns and continues his wanderings.